I am sitting here on my couch having just had my first bisexual experience. How was I so stupid to get trapped into it ? More importantly, why did I enjoy it ?

My name is Tom. I am 23yo, single with a very strong libido and a peter that constantly needs pussy. Since I began working I have found numerous women, of various ages, only too felicitous to cheat on boyfriends and married man for a casual coil in the hay. I have been only too well-chosen to help them out. I have been described as a"solution rat"and was only too ready to accept that de***********ion. After all, if a woman wants sex why would I deny their wish ?

I had been careful not to splash around with women at work. Careful not to shit in my own nest, so to address. However I did one clip. Her name was Tracy and she had just broken up with her boyfriend and needed a shoulder joint to cry on. I gave her my shoulder and a lot more. Both of us knew it was a error. Me more than her apparently. Fortunately she found a new young man so I was off the draw. Still, she was crazy in bed and it was fun while it lasted.

One Monday I got to put to work and a duet of guy rope were all excited over this new charwoman who had turned up. Apparently she had transferred from another office. I sat at my desk waiting for her to appear from the boss's office. When she walked out I immediately got a hard-on. Tall, slim with great legs and swell boobs. Long blond hair and pretty as a video. How was I going to concentrate on workplace with a Goddess sitting two desks away ? luncheon time and we ended up standing waiting to be served."Hi, I am Wendy"she said."Tom"I replied, trying to persist lull. That was the total of our first base meeting but I lusted after her. All thoughts of not playing with anyone at work went out the window. I was smitten.

As the days went on I tried to"accidently"run into her. Be it at the luncheon retort, sitting beside her at conferences or just passing in the place. She always smiled and was pleasant but never appeared to take much observance of me. Perhaps, I vainly thought, she didn't dabble with workmates. Then one Friday we finished the hebdomadal meeting and she came up and started talking to me."We always seem to bumping into each early"she said"that wouldn't be deliberate by any chance ?"“ Shit"I thought"was I that obvious ?"I just laughed and said she must be mistaken."Hmm"she said"I don't think so"but then she walked away. That was at 11am. I deliberately dodged her at lunch thinking that would discombobulate her off the scent. At bump off prison term I was walking out the door when she appeared."Tom, I have some files to take menage to work on"she said"could I worry you for a nip and tuck ?"“ Sure"I said"no job ”.

We drove to her apartment. It was in a very upmarket part of townsfolk."How could she open this"I thought."Would you like to come in for java or something"she asked."Something"I thought and again my libido was running rampant. We walked in to the flat and my affectionateness ( and hard-on ) sank."Hi honey"she said to the guy standing in the kitchen"this is Tom. Tom, this is my husband Paul the Apostle ”. I was shattered. What was this woman up to ? Was she into trey or something. I shook hands with Paul and Wendy laughed."You should see your face"Wendy said."So this is the guy you told me about"said Paul."Yes honey. Let's got into the couch way shall we ?"Wendy suggested.

I sat on the couch and Wendy and Paul sat on chairs opposite."Wendy, I think there has been a misunderstanding"I said."You mean you haven't been trying to chat me up ?"Wendy replied"I think you have. Why not accommodate it ?"I looked at her and then her husband. Both were smiling."fountainhead, ok. Maybe a petty"I said, trying to make a caper out of it."Oh dearest. I am so disappointed"Wendy said"I was thinking you wanted to have sex with me. You do don't you honey ”. I was stunned. Sitting there with her husband only foundation away talking about sex."Come on man"said Paul"why don't you admit it. She is so beautiful. Don't tell me you don't fancy her ”.

I hesitated and then said"yes I did, I do, but I didn't know she was married ”."You mean you don't want me now ?"Wendy said, chipping in. I didn't know what to say. But Wendy had plenty to say."I have gotten friendly with the other women in the office"she said"one of them, Spencer Tracy, told me about you. She told me you have a large cock. I like bombastic cocks. I would like to see what you have to pop the question me ”."So you got me here for a threesome with your husband"I said."wellspring not exactly"she replied"you see, Paul is epicene so if you want to have sex with me you need to own sex with Paul first ”. I was stunned. I had never even considered sex with anyone who was not 100 % female."I think he needs motivation"said Paul"show him what you are offering"and Wendy stood up and began to remove her clothes.

I sat spellbound as Wendy stripped naked. What a sight. Her boob were even better than I had imagined. Her nipples were upright and very big. Her genital organ was waxed bare, her pussy lips looked so inviting. Then Paul stood up and he began to undress. Soon he was also naked. His cock was maybe 6"long. My ego kicked in. I was big."seed on Tom. Let us see what you have to proffer my lovely married woman"Paul said, basically challenging me. I stood up and stripped off. My cock had woken up. My almost 7"long and very thick humanity stood majestic."Oh darling look at that"gushed Wendy"Tracy wasn't prevarication. She said he was big. Why don't you suck it while I watch ?"And in a flash St. Paul pushed me back on the frame, dropped to his stifle and began to figure out and fellate my cock.

"Don't make him cum honey"Wendy said"I want it too ”. I looked over at Wendy who was now rubbing herself. I wondered how many guy rope she had lured into this before me. Although I had never thought about bi or gay sex I was moaning as Paul worked on me."That is enough Apostle of the Gentiles"Wendy signed as she orgasmed"change places ”. I knew what that meant. I was supposed to reciprocate and perform oral exam on Paul the Apostle. Despite my strong averting I knew that fucking Wendy was dependant on my complete conformation. Paul sat down and smiled broadly."Oh I going to eff this darling"he said to Wendy as I swapped places and stroked his dick."Do to him what you like done to you"suggested Wendy who now sat on the couch so she could see practiced."Yes, that's the way Tom dearest"she said"withdraw it all. sucking him until he cums ”.

I wasn't prepared to move over Paul a blowjob. But the constant goad by Wendy and her reminding me how we would have sex afterwards spurred me on. In the end I sucked him off."sup honey. Swallow like a good little slut"Paul yelled as he came down my throat. I understood why about women are not enthusiastic about blowing a guy. But I did and swallowed every free fall."Mmm perfect"whispered Wendy"now let's go into the bedroom. evince me how you lick pussy and then you can make out me ”. Despite being conned by her and then engaging with her husband I relished the fortune of having sex with her. Her twat tasted so dessert and my ego was satisfied as she moaned and squealed as I pounded that beautiful woman."Harder. Faster"she mumbled as I worked her over."I am going to cum"I whispered and went to perpetrate out but she wrapped her blazonry around me."Cum now honey"she groaned and I exploded inside her."Yes. Yes"she moaned.

I rolled off her snorting and huffing."Lick my pussy darling"she said. I looked up and Saint Paul had been watching us all along. He buried his caput in her fork and licked up what I had deposited."Are you hard again yet darling"she asked Paul. When he replied yes she again ordered me to imbibe him off. While doing it she in turn sucked me until I got hard again."I want you again"she said"right now ”. I immediately slipped back into her still soaked puss. I felt Saul of Tarsus behind me and I knew what was coming. I was the meat in a sandwich and it didn't issue. My cock was buried in a snatch and it felt so sound. Apostle of the Gentiles came first, cum oozing out of my stretched arsehole. Then I came. All the while Wendy was moaning and uttering obscenities. It was so serious I didn't even care I had been used.

It was late and Wendy said I should stay the Nox. I looked at her au naturel body and couldn't refuse. I slept in the unornamented room and was awakened by my cock being awakened by both Wendy and Paul fondling my cock. Another vigorous bout of sex with both of them and I got dressed and left. So now I am sitting on my couch, my bum muddle a bit sore but my pecker very felicitous. I am not sure how to react at work on Mon or how Wendy will respond. I am not for certain if there will be a repeat performance. I certainly hope so. If being used by Saul of Tarsus to get to have sex again with Wendy again I will do it happily .